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Wednesday, July 23, 2008, 11:24 PM
there's isn't much to update.
but i'm updating because nasri has been nagging at me all day long.
so here it is.

the same old life with the same old routine. skipped school yesterday due to various reasons.
dinner at mac with both my brothers was delightful. it was the bonding session. each of us shared a few stories regarding school, friends. i find it cute when my brothers go..'so do you have a boyfriend, tell me tell me, who is he..' and the way they both go, 'you are already 19, it's time you settled down, you're getting old'. no matter how much of a pain they both can be, they never fail to plant a smile on my face. i hope for more dinners to come.

dhinesh also lovingly called dino. my naughty baby brother.

mahesan. my 'matured' 13 year old baby brother.

today was one very hectic day. seriously, doing those house chores makes me feel very drained out. i managed to vacuum the house, mop the house as well. i think i'll make a good house wife except for the cooking part. cause i can't cook for nuts. speaking of which, i owe some people my cooking. i'm still learning how to cook the rice, be patient people, i'm almost there. =D


i feel happy to know where we stand right now. although, i wish we could be more, but time isn't right yet. i shall wait till it is and eternally bless the day I can call you mine.

okay. random stuff ahead.

i can't express how much you mean to me, darling.
just want you to know, i wouldn't know what i'd do without you.
&& bus and trains journeys are torture without you.


this is Mr. Vanan. i would like to call him my walking guardian angel.cause he's always stalking me to see what mischeif i've gotten myself into. and he's on the wanted list because he's on high demand by many other people. sadly, he's mine. my walking guardian angel. my good friend =)
*see i'm being very nice here. i'm an angel*

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Put your lips on mine;
Bite the bottom one, it's fine.
Let me taste the way you kiss,
And feel the way our tongues can twist

Put your heart on mine;
Love me 'til the end of time;
Let me feel the way you love